Yesterday I woke up with no idea what I was going to waste my time with. I decided I was going to go to the store and buy some air duster to dust the air, paper towers to clean stuff with and a bookshelf so I would have somewhere to put my collection of video games. At the store the paper towels and air duster were pretty easy to find but where the furniture used to be was all moved around and I didn't see any furniture anywhere. There was only one thing left to do; go to the furniture store in the next town over. Instead I went home. Once I got home I dropped the stuff I bought off and went to ask a friend if he wanted to go with me, and of course he did. On the way back out to my truck I noticed that Molly "Helicopter's" car was gone. That was good. It meant that she made it home alright from her previous night's adventures. Nothing incredibly exciting happened on the way to the store or while in the store. On the way back I went the wrong way because German roads are weird and I hadn't driven anywhere for the past year so the ride home was more like an hour road trip. Once I got back it seemed like a good idea to follow the suggestion I had given to myself to sleep some more, so I did. I few hours later I awoke again with no idea what I was going to waste my time with. A few of my friends were going to go to Nurnburg but I wasn't really sure if I wanted to go or not. Then, later in the day, they must have decided that I was going to go anyway because they came into my room and carried my out to a car whether I wanted to go or not. There was a short drive to an ATM followed by a rush to the local train station because we had no idea when the next train to Nurnburg would be leaving. As it turns out the next one pulled up into the station just as we did, but we had no tickets! Mad dashing to the ticket machine we quickly bought some and made the train just in time. Once in the station we passed a McDonalds and I decided that's where I wanted to eat that night but not at that moment. We leisurely strolled the streets looking for just the right bar to go to. Most of what we saw were a bar-cafe combination type of place and that wasn't what we were looking for. Eventually we made our way to the bad side of town and found a place called the Coyote Bar. It was exactly the kind of place you would expect a coyote bar to be where they lit the bar on fire while girls danced on it and everything. It also wasn't open yet. The place opened at 10:00pm and it was only 8:00pm so we walked along the same street and eventually found a place that looked like it might be interesting, mostly because they served alcohol and had music playing from inside. The sign said it played classics, 80's and rock but we found the sign to be mostly misleading in what we interpreted it to mean. Inside I ordered a Captain and cola and as we listened to the music we began to wonder if we had stumbled into a gay bar. There were couples there and nothing inside screamed gay bar but the music left us wondering. We decided we had to hang out somewhere until 10:00pm so we stayed. As it turns out it probably wasn't a gay bar. While drinking my first drink I noticed a sign that said if you ordered four Captain and colas you would also get a free Captain Morgan belt. That made me happy. I took the sign to the bar and ordered myself four of them right there I now have a pretty awesome belt. Around the right time, we left to go to the Coyote Bar. It was exactly what it looked like, the kind of place where they light the bar on fire while coyote girls dance on it in cowboy hats and boots. It was a pretty good night. I eventually ate a big mac meal from McDonalds.